Overlords in the Marvel Universe

Since the last trip to the swamp failed, Howard the Duck has returned to his private detective agency. During this period, he also took time to visit Mr. Fantastic. After a series of inspections, he concluded that To the final conclusion, the wizard is not in Howard's strange duck's body.

According to Mr. Fantastic Mr. Reed's explanation, the device that can lead to other worlds seems to have been integrated with Howard's strange duck. The duck is still unable to control this power, and the disappearance of the wizard is also because Howard blamed the duck to send him to the universe he wanted to go to.

"Don't try to activate the power in your body casually. It is a very serious crime to cross the high wall of the world without permission. You don't want to be smashed into a roast duck by lightning, do you?"

Mister Fantastic Reed warned Howard the Duck very seriously.

Howard Duck couldn't understand, but it was greatly shocked, but it still had to live a good life, maybe one day it will fully master the power of the portal, and then it can go home, it's fine He can still come back to visit and so on. Until this day, Howard the Duck discovered that an unexpected visitor had come to his private detective firm.

Felicia Hardy the Black Cat.

"Gah, you, hello, Miss Felicia." Facing the black cat, Howard was still somewhat nervous, especially when the other party became his employer.

"Don't be nervous, duck, I'm not here to settle accounts with you." Felicia Hardy sat on Howard's desk and handed Howard a stack of photos.

It was a screenshot of a surveillance video. In the picture was a girl in pink riding a motorcycle. Judging from her attire, this guy might have had an affair with something called Deadpool...

"Who is this guy?" Howard asked Felicia Hardy, who was sitting on the table, looking at the photo in his hand.

"I don't know, maybe some polar ninja who can't afford pants or something." Felicia Hardy said, frowning. I've had enough of the robbery days."

"Ha! Maybe this is what people often say that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong! Why are you so popular?"

"What did you say?" Felicia Hardy glared at Howard the duck unhappily.

"No, nothing." Howard the Duck waved his hands in a panic, and immediately changed the topic, "So... you want to ask me to help find this freak, right?".

"That's right." Felicia Hardy nodded.

"Wow, so you came to find the best detective in all of New York, insightful." Howard the Duck patted his chest rather narcissistically.

"No, you're thinking too much." Felicia Hardy shattered the fantasy of Howard's strange duck mercilessly, "The reason why I came to you is because earlier today, this freak was in the My NYPD informant was shot in the park, and my 'best' detective is now surrounded by a group of heartbroken, drunken NYPD officers."

"That girl knows me very well, and she also knows my companion very well."

"Wow." Howard's strange duck's face was very surprised.

"I came to you because you are not my companion." The black cat pointed at Howard's strange duck's chest, "Find her, and find what she stole from me, I think you definitely don't want to see that box The contents of it fell into the hands of an unknown psychopath, trust me."

"You must find her, or I will ruin your reputation." Leaving such a threat, Felicia Hardy left the detective agency.

After confirming that Felicia Hardy had really left, Howard the Duck looked under the desk speechlessly. The "freak" in Felicia Hardy's mouth, "the polar ninja who couldn't afford pants" Hiding here, she warmly greeted Howard the Duck.

"Wow, that black cat is really scary, even if it's dressed like an ordinary person without a uniform." Gwen Poole patted himself on the chest, and crawled from under the desk with a "frightened" expression The untimely words just now naturally came from her mouth.

"What are you doing hiding under my desk?!"

"In order not to let the black cat find me." Gwen Poole's reason was impeccable.

"... Well, there are many good tables to hide in this town, why did you choose me here?" Howard Strange Duck walked to the window and silently observed Felicia Hardy's whereabouts.

"She forced you to help her find me, right?" During the questioning, Gwen Poole's hands had already touched his lower back secretly.

"Yes." Howard nodded strangely.

"Then... Duck." Gwen Poole directly took out two pistols from the back of his waist and shot Howard Duck on the back of the head. "Now, I think she can give up this idea."